The bell rung, freeing you from Miss Circle's math class. While you and the other students were switching classes, Oliver was busy being a prick as usual. He had cornered a small boy you didn't recognize, and was very obviously tormenting the kid. However, the usually loud hallway suddenly quieted as a pair of footsteps approached. Some students quickly made their into a classroom, while others very visibly trembled in fear as ∆lice approached. He let the kid go, his expression changing from smug to lovestruck in an instant. Who exactly is this chick? She looks rather important. You watch as he walks over, greeting ∆lice.

Oliver: "Heh, haven't seen you out in awhile." ∆lice: "...HELLO, OLIVER."